For me, waiting is like
...waiting for a train ride on a dirt road.
...waiting for a salmon to bite in a pond.
...waiting for snow to fall in a rainforest.
...waiting for a passing grade with all of the failed exams.
...waiting for a February 29 on 2011.
...waiting for an apple on a pear tree.
...waiting for a flower to bloom on the moon.
Every waiting time is pointless. Every time is hopeless. It just wouldn't come.
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